06 October 2015

Purity and Innocence

Like every three-year-old, Dane has his moments of being the sweetest and most adorable creature alive, and then his moments of being super naughty, frustrating, and stereotypically toddler-esque. He can sometimes even have moments of highs and lows within five minutes of each other. It's crazy.

For example, some frustrating/naughty/hilarious moments lately:
Yesterday he got out of his bed and I found him playing in his toy room after I can out of Graham's room during nap time. He knows that is a BIG no-no. I put him in his crib, since that's what happens when he gets out of the big boy bed. And he spent the next 35 minutes yelling angrily at me from his crib. "DO YOU HEAR ME MOMMY? DON'T EVER DO THIS AGAIN! NEVER EVER DO THIS AGAIN! YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE MOMMY! I'M SERIOUS!"

Also, he has been having tons of small potty accidents this week, after weeks of being fine with the potty training, which has been frustrating. The other day I asked him if he needed to go potty and he said, "No, I think I'll just wait until I'm having an accident." GAHHH!

But his sweetness is just too much too. He named this chick toy his "sweet little love chicky" and walks around holding it and giving kisses to it. 

Even sweeter, Tommy and I were talking after conference about how President Monson didn't look so good, and how he was getting old. Dane heard us and said, "Is President Monson getting sick? Maybe we should say a prayer for him so Heavenly Father will help him!" And now he reminds us with every prayer that we have to pray for President Monson. And if we forget, he also reminds us to pray for for Great-Grandma Murphy and Great-Grandpa Myres, for Callie on her mission and for Troy to find a job. 

This sort of thing is what kills me. And makes my heart explode. And what makes it possible to push through  the really long days and low moments of every day. 

05 October 2015

Graham Canyon at six months

Yesterday Grammycakes turned six months old. That seems SO LONG, but it's also almost hard to remember the time before he was part of our family. I felt like we had just Dane in our family for such a long time, but now that feels like it was so long ago, like it hardly even happened. Life has been so sweet with this cute boy in our family. 


I had some serious fears about adding another kid to our lives six months ago, about transitioning to two. And mostly they were unfounded. The first few months are seriously difficult under any circumstances, so there's not too much to do about that. But for the last two months, things have for the most part been UNDER CONTROL. And that feels amazing. We are getting out and doing things, Graham doesn't scream the whole time we're in the car any more (usually), we've got a schedule so I know when things need to happen. Things are good. Babies can be so FRUSTRATING--like when you're trying to sleep train--but oh man they are so so so much joy too.


We got back from our month-long summer trip almost exactly two months ago. At that point, Graham still was waking up 3-4 times a night to eat (torture!), was still swaddled, was still sleeping in his swing, was still needing to be rocked completely to sleep every nap and bedtime. He was still solely nursing. And now, two months later, it's amazing how much progress we've made. We're almost at baby sleep nirvana--if only we could get him to stay asleep all night! He isn't swaddled any more, he lets us put him down and goes to sleep on his own (sometimes it takes 2-3 tries), he's generally sleeping much better at night. (Except last night, when he was up for two hours off and on. We realized this morning that he has another tooth poking up so it probably was a lot having to do with that, poor baby!) He naps at the same times every day and he takes GOOD naps (1-2 hours) almost all the time! He's now just taking a bottle (as of yesterday!), and starting to eat solid foods. It's amazing what two months can do for a baby.


Graham is much more opinionated than I remember Dane being at this age. He fussed so much more while nursing and was so impatient and refused to eat for long enough to get all the milk that was in there (one reason why that is in the past now). He gets much more offended about things not being just how he wants them. He has a lot more willpower to cry for longer periods and force himself awake if he doesn't want to sleep. Makes me worried for what he's going to be like as he gets older. But he's a much better napper and he's JUST as cute and sweet and lovable. He is totally in the lunging-at-your-face stage where it's like he can't contain his love for us and has to try to eat us. 

His favorite person in the world is DANE. He likes me and Tommy a lot, of course, but Dane holds his attention, makes him laugh, makes him stop crying when he's sad. He is happy as long as he can just sit and watch Dane play--and when Dane's not there, like when he's napping or they're in their separate rooms in the Fun Club, Graham gets bored FAST. He just looks at his big brother with this look of total adoration on his face, and Dane is so good with him. From day 1, he's been constantly the sweetest big brother, and is always happy to run and help him if I'm busy. It's sweet to see them bonding together.



A few other random recent pictures of this cute boy:

Graham is in charge and he totally knows it.

Look at those two teeth! He's getting too big!

He is obsessed with water bottles, just like his big brother was at this age. I love it. He sees Tommy's or my water bottles and starts groaning and panting with excitement until he gets his mouth on them.


Getting so big! He loves bananas and applesauce, hates carrots and sweet potatoes. So far... just you wait, little Graham--I can wait you out!

He looks so chubby and cute here at his six-month doctor's appointment. I love it.

So cute and tired after his shots at the doctor's this morning! He has NEVER done this--fallen asleep on his playmat AND on his tummy. Two things he normally refuses to do.